Three words worth infinity by Cows-on-steroids, literature
Literature
Three words worth infinity
Water. Sweat. The tears that cracked on my face. Imogen smiling at me. My memory was in pieces, bits of it flying everywhere, and me in the middle, trying desperately to put the pieces back together. Remembering the life I once had. My son. Alfred. His eyes full of laughter, his mouth forever in a smile. And darling Imogen. Her sweet ways, the way she talked, the way she moved, was everything I could ever want. My heart was broken in two, and gone. Vanished. Disappeared into thin air, until I felt nothing anymore. Try as I might, I will never know what they really wanted. I would never remember their last words, their last touch, and their la
Loneliness consumes my heart,
as I runaway and hide.
I cant stand looking in the mirror.
All I see is a shattered heart,
and a broken soul.
My essences has been extinguished,
and joy can't seem to be found.
Those things I thought were important,
have abandoned me in my own personal hell.
I don't believe I can repent,
or be saved at this point.
Even if I wanted to it's hopeless.
Life seems so hopeless,
but I know it's not.
Maybe it's me feeling sorry for myself,
or my depression,
but none of my life feels in place,
or right.
Therefore I want to give up.
Forget all of the pain and loneliness.
Just leave it all behind,
and
Love is gentle,
Love is kind.
Love is forever,
and you are mine.
It doesn't matter what people say.
It only matters that we are here to stay.
People can laugh,
and people can point.
But you are my high,
just like a joint.
Blow after blow,
when I think I can't make it,
I just think of you and I know I can take it.
My parents can scream,
and hit me all they want,
but when they doubt my love for you,
I retaliate to their taunt.
I can't see you now,
but this won't last forever.
I know this is true,
because we're both pretty clever.
I love you more than I can ever say,
so I know we will be united another day.
We may not be p
The writing was on the wall by Cows-on-steroids, literature
Literature
The writing was on the wall
You,
It was a motionless day, and the wind was billowing. It beckoned to me, spoke in hushed whispers that seduced me to the forest. I don't suppose you would believe me, after all that I have done to you, but you must. You must know everything. You must understand why I did what I did. You must understand why Saline is not who you think she is. Someday, Elspeth, someday, we will tell you the whole truth.
There isn't much to say, except to trust me. Trust me just this once, no matter how much you loath me. Our future is in your youthful hands. I haven't got much time to write for you either, as the guards are nearing, and the light is almos
The complete melancholy. by Cows-on-steroids, literature
Literature
The complete melancholy.
I remember the days
When you would laugh and smile
And when the earth seemed to have stopped moving,
Just for you.
I remember the days
When we would chase each other
Our love
Flittering like fireflies
In the darkness of the night.
When we loved
When we treasured each other
Until it hurt,
Until your heart began to fail.
Until I saw the writing on the wall.
Chapter 2
"No!" Ling looked around, panic arousing. "Ling?" She nodded, relief filling her eyes. Yune. She was alive still.
"So Master Hun has not found you yet?" Yune paused in the shadows, her claw hesitantly dragged on the ground. She cocked her head slightly, marveling the idea. "Why are you so worried, my child? You needn't be so." Ling dropped her gaze abruptly, her heat beating wildly. She hated that about her. Her little habits and quirks that told someone else almost everything about her. "Hmm?" Yune questioned further, her brow knitted in confusion. She pushed Ling softly, almost playfully but stopped, mid push. Her eyes seemed t
His breaths,
In rapid steps
Thumping like drums,
In the summer air.
He never wanted to do this,
He was forced, blackmailed.
Tortured, Frightened, Bitten.
There were times when these shallow,
Underling used to feel,
To touch, to sense.
To live.
He shut his eyes,
And grabbed her hand,
Her other with a ring of posies.
He was ready.
He was ready to kill her beaming smile,
Her warm hugs and the summers gone by,
When they used to laugh
When they had the time to love.
And not to hate.
He leapt onto her,
Eyes hungry
For the desire
Of blood on his bare fangs.
He saw her hand fall,
Quivering with what she had,
Dripping w
One Step
Two Step
Three Step
Four.
I can't deal with your shit anymore.
Five
Six
Seven
And Eight.
You fill me with pure hate.
Nine
Ten.
You weren't ever my friend.
~
Lie to me,
Tell me you were.
Lie to me,
And tell me some more.
Lie to me,
Say goodbye.
Lie to me,
Don't tell me why.
~
Bend me
Break me
Anyway you want me.
Just don't take my heart,
becasuse it's mine.
And your not going to break it this time.
Not again,
Your nolonger my friend,
Go away,
Stay there,
And die.
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